Shock!Junior sister is greedy for my golden finger

Tang Wan put away the waterspout and opened the second gold card. There was no gorgeous depiction on this gold card, only a bolt of lightning.

Just when Tang Wan was wondering, Xiao Jianmeng's voice sounded in his heart at the right time, "Master, this card is called Sky Wrath!"

"Heaven's Wrath!" Tang Wan said with a smile, "Hehe, you can tell from the name that this card's attack power should not be low."

Xiao Jianmeng said in a positive tone: "Yes, master, the attack power of this card is super abnormal. If it is just head-on, it can instantly kill an eight-star psychic."

"What?" Tang Wan was taken aback. Even his nine-star gold card rat monster couldn't kill an eight-star psychic in seconds, and he might be killed instead.

But this wrath of the sky turned out to be an instant kill!

Xiao Jianmeng saw Tang Wan's suspicion, and continued: "This card can summon Tianlei, and then go down from the sky towards the target. There is only one chance to attack. Although Tianlei's speed is also very fast, but master , I still recommend that you use it together with a control card before using this card."

After listening to Xiao Jianmeng's explanation, Tang Wan asked with a puzzled expression, "Tianlei...can really kill an eight-star psychic in seconds?"

Xiao Jianmeng smiled and said: "If your cards cooperate well, Master, Tianlei, it is no problem to kill a nine-star psychic."

"Damn it!" Tang Wan couldn't help but whispered secretly about the abnormal attributes of the Sky Wrath Gold Card.

But after thinking about it again, Xiao Jianmeng said that Sky Wrath should cooperate with the control card, otherwise there will be a possibility of emptying, and the gold card can only be used once, so Tang Wan decided to take a good look after returning. Create a few sets of cards for your own card pool, so that when you use it, you don't need to reproduce the card pool.

After tidying up the card pool, Tang Wan's thoughts gradually returned to reality. He stood up slowly, then pushed the door and walked towards the courtyard door.

But as soon as he opened the door, he found that there was a little boy in the yard at some point, and the little boy was looking for something sadly.

He trotted to the edge of the fence, carefully turning the dirt and stones there.

Tang Wan was startled, looking at the boy who was behaving strangely, coughed softly on purpose, trying to attract his attention.

The little boy turned around immediately, blinked his big watery eyes, and asked Tang Wan suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Seeing his childlike voice, Tang Wan couldn't help smiling, "I...my name is Tang Wan, what are you doing?"

The little boy frowned, "I'm looking for my friends, they are usually here, why are they missing today?"

"Your friend?" Tang Wan looked at the boy's innocent expression, and didn't doubt his words at all, "Are you also a psychic?"

"I'm not..." The corner of the little boy's mouth suddenly revealed a smile, "I'm a funeral master."

"How come!" Hearing the little boy's words, Tang Wan's heart seemed to be grasped instantly. He stared at the little boy closely, and gradually covered his chest with the demon thorn in his hand.

The burial master is an important stroke in the history of psychics, and it is synonymous with the dark times in the history of psychics.

At that time, the Necromancer almost replaced the Necromancer's position in the world.

In the end, due to the small number of Necromancers and the awakening ability of the Necromancers, the army of the Necromancers was defeated in one fell swoop, and the clansmen of the Necromancers were massacred. In the end, this race disappeared in the world .

Some historians believe that the burial masters are already extinct, but Tang Wan heard from Mo Ci that she believes that there are still a few spiritual burial masters in this world.

It's just that they are no longer greedy for the rights in this world, and choose a life without desires and desires.

The reason why the burial masters had the upper hand in the duel with the psychics during the war was because the burial masters were born with a special talent, that is, they could talk to ghosts and demons.

In that historical battle, the Necromancer Legion faced.Not only the elite burial masters, but also an army of tens of thousands of ghosts and demons.

Tang Wan looked at the little boy in front of her, recalling what happened to her just now. There was no riot at all when there were so many rat demons together, and it seemed that her temperament had improved a lot. If, as the little boy said, he was a If it is a famous burial spiritual master, then these things are not difficult to explain.

And the breath of ghosts here also makes sense, because most of the skills of the burial masters are applied to ghosts. It can be said that they, like Tang Wan, have the ability to make ghosts fight for themselves .

It's just that they are not as complicated as Tang Wan's. They just pick them up and use them immediately. For Tang Wan's words, they need to be included first, and the appearance of the included ghosts will change a lot. People who don't know Thought it was a ghost.

However, Tang Wan thought again, how credible is this little boy's words?
Not to mention whether he is a spiritual burial master or not, even if he is, then by himself, he can't command so many rat demons.

Just when Tang Wan was half-believing, the little boy's voice sounded again, "Brother, have you seen them?"

"What?" Tang Wan casually agreed, a little distracted. The little boy flipped through the corners and said, "My rat friends, haven't you seen them?"

Tang Wan was startled, hesitating whether to tell the truth, where did this little boy come from?Why did he raise so many rat demons?
A series of questions hovered in Tang Wan's mind, like a lingering haze.

Tang Wan thought for a moment, he really couldn't determine the real identity of the little boy, so he said softly, "I didn't see it, why don't you go look for it elsewhere."

"Is it……"

The little boy's movements stopped instantly, as if the video that was playing was suddenly pressed to pause.

Tang Wan had never seen such a strange scene. The little boy seemed to have suddenly turned into a puppet, and his neck was turning up and down, as if a complicated mechanical transmission mechanism was buried inside.

his eyes!It turned into two blood holes!

Tang Wan suddenly turned pale with shock, how could her innocent eyes become like this.

The little boy's front teeth protruded and pressed against the lower lip like a mouse's teeth.

His voice became extremely gloomy, and under the noon sun, Tang Wan actually felt a little cold.

"Brother..." The boy's gloomy voice instantly pierced Tang Wan's eardrums, "A lying child is not a good boy."

As soon as the voice fell, the little boy's figure swished and disappeared in place.

Before Tang Wan could react, she saw a red light flying over Tang Wan's head from afar.

With a wailing sound from behind Tang Wan, Tang Wan turned around abruptly, and found that the little boy just now had turned into several corpses, and his fingernails had turned into sharp claws at some point.

In addition to the two blood-red holes in the eyes, there is also a bullet hole between the eyebrows.

Tang Wan immediately turned around again, and saw Sima Yu's figure slowly walking in from the door.

Tang Wan looked at him, then turned to look at the corpse behind him, then slowly moved away from the original place as if avoiding something.

"You, why are you here?"

Tang Wan herself felt that her voice was trembling.

What happened just now happened so suddenly that Tang Wan felt cold wind blowing from the back of her neck when she recalled it now.

Sima Yu's brows on both sides were almost connected together. He looked at the corpse on the ground, and then said to Tang Wan in a deep voice, "Do you know what this is?"

Tang Wan shook her head in shock and said, "It's not a human being anyway, nor is it a psychic."

"It's ghost people, who once appeared in that famous war. In the history of psychics, only one race can make them."

"The burial master?"

When Sima Yu heard Tang Wan's words, he looked at him in surprise, "You know?"

Tang Wan nodded lightly, and Sima Yu squatted down, playing with the little boy's body back and forth.

This action reminded Tang Wan of the scene where Sima Yu took out the key from the moonlight python's head empty-handed, and she couldn't help thinking to herself: "Sima Yu, you are a fucking pervert, you dare to touch anything."

I saw Sima Yu turned the corpse calmly a few times, and then showed a lost expression on his face, "According to historical records, the ghost demon will carry the identity information of the producer on his body, but I haven't found it. It is estimated that after death, It doesn't exist anymore."

"No, Sima Yu," Tang Wan said with a little surprise, "Then the burial master...isn't completely extinct?"

Hearing Tang Wan's question, Sima Yu was noncommittal. He picked up the little boy's body and walked towards the door.

"Hey?" Tang Wan immediately chased after him, "What are you doing?"

Sima Yu said in a deep voice, "Report to the psychic government."

Tang Wan stopped him immediately, and said with a serious face: "Sima Yu, I think we need to think about this matter carefully."

After such a long time of contact, Sima Yu knew that Tang Wan had always been a thoughtful and courageous person, so when he heard what Tang Wan said, he stopped in his tracks.

Tang Wan continued: "I think this matter should not be made public, Sima Yu, what happened during this period gives me the feeling that there is a huge secret hidden in the entire psychic circle. .”

"From the initial ghost mutation, to your being framed, and my affairs, I don't think this is a coincidence."

Sima Yu said in a deep voice, "Is there any connection?"

Tang Wan thought for a moment, "Yes! Let me ask you, where are the team members who were with you that night in Xianshan Cemetery?"

"They..." Sima Yu gritted his teeth, "When they attacked the psychic executive bureau, they died..."

"That's why you knelt in the cemetery for so long?"

Sima Yu nodded, "Yes, I think I'm sorry for them, because of..." At this point, Sima Yu didn't want to continue talking, he sniffed and asked Tang Wan: "They, and today What does this have to do with it?"

Tang Wan narrowed her eyes, "I think it has something to do with it, and, when I think about it now, I think so"